pills & more
coke and acid and weed and girls that weren’t me
but you were my only drug
my only addiction
and to you, to you my drug of choice,
to you I was loyal
but I was never more
than a cigarette
reliable,
but no high
reliable,
but not exciting
reliable.
but that never matters.
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